In Jinyue Park, many people were already impatient to wait, they waited from the time when the sunset hung on the horizon to the time when the stars were shining brightly, but Lin Han still did not come.

It was as if Lin Han had forgotten about the competition.

"What's going on? It's already so late, and Lin Han hasn't shown up yet? ”

"That's right, the full moon is hanging high, it's the time to compete in the competition, but he doesn't show up, is he afraid?"

"No, since he has agreed, he will come back, otherwise, I am afraid that the headlines of newspapers, news and other media will appear tomorrow, and Lin Han will not dare to discuss the headline because he is afraid, and his image will be ruined."

Seeing that Lin Han had not appeared, the people of the island country waited patiently, but some of the people watching around them began to discuss.

Some people's words were full of dissatisfaction with Lin Han, they acted completely according to their own ideas, and they didn't estimate the feelings of others at all.

They regarded this exchange as a lively spectacle, like those numb people who watched the island people kill their Chinese compatriots in the mid-thirties and forties.

But anyone with a little quality would not say that kind of thing, but waited silently, and was worried about Lin Han, after all, now Lin Han represents not only himself, but also the young generation of Huaxia.

Once he loses, the influence naturally goes without saying.

Time passed minute by minute, Lin Han still did not come, the night sky was already full of stars, a full moon exuded a cold brilliance, pouring down like mercury, this kind of scenery is no less than the scene of the battle between Ximen Blowing Snow and Ye Gucheng at the top of the Forbidden City in the novel.

After all, that's just something that can only be found in martial arts novels, and now the wizards of the two countries have really staged a picture of the battle of the full moon for everyone.

"Damn, why haven't you come yet? If you don't want to play, forget it, how long will it take! ”

A person of very average strength complained.

"Shut up, there's a kind of you going over and trying to fight with Beichen first? This is not a theater, but an exchange of martial arts cultures, a confrontation between the two countries. ”

As soon as the words of the man of average strength fell, a man beside him snorted, and at the same time, many people around him stared at him with unkind eyes.

Suddenly, the man of average strength closed his mouth, and then left the place in a gloomy manner.

"Hmph, it's just a little minion, I watched this battle with a lively attitude, and I didn't go home to watch an action movie."

The man who had just targeted the man of average strength pursed his lips disdainfully and said.

The people around have agreed, they also know the importance of this competition, the time has not passed, the island people are not in a hurry, they are in a hurry.

"It's coming, it's coming...... Lin Han is here......"

Suddenly, a voice sounded in the distance, and almost instantly, countless eyes turned over, looking for Lin Han's figure.

I saw that in the park, on a bluestone paved path extending from the green grass, a figure slowly walked in the moonlight.

His steps seem to be very slow, but the distance of each step is surprisingly consistent and has a sense of rhythm.

This figure is naturally Lin Han.

He finished his practice at the beach, and then rushed over, which was not very far from here, and he wore a black and white robe with a pair of gray sweatpants underneath, although he was simply dressed, but in the moonlight he exuded a strange charm.

"Is he Lin Han? The real person looks completely different from the one on TV, and the real person is more handsome. A girl with little stars flashing in her eyes looked at Lin Han's figure and said.

"It's really handsome, I really hope he can beat that island countryman."

In a place in the crowd, several girls were chattering and discussing together.

"How do you see Lin Han's current state compared to Beichen's knife?"

A master of the Transformation Strength level narrowed his eyes slightly, glanced at Lin Han deeply, and then turned his head to ask his companion.

"Like Beichen's knife, the whole body is restrained and unpretentious, but it is full of jealous power, it seems that this battle is going to be a little interesting."

The companion of the Transformation Strength Level Master commented.

"That's true, but I feel that Lin Han should be able to win, you must know that two months ago, when he participated in the National College Youth Martial Arts Competition, he was only at the peak of his bright strength, and now he has reached the peak of dark strength, which is enough to compete with us masters at the level of chemical strength, throughout history, few people's strength will improve so fast."

"Beichen Yidao is different, he has already become famous at the age of sixteen, which shows that Lin Han's talent should be better than Beichen Yidao."

In the park, at the top of a corridor not far from the beach, Yang Zhen stood on it with several strong men, looking at Lin Han who walked to the beach by the sea.

"This kid is more energetic, and his combat power seems to have gone further, what a freak." Yang Zhen said in a voice that he could only hear.

"Yes, yes, Lao Zhen, you really have the vision, you actually absorbed him into your Linhai City Branch, do you want to give him to me?"

A middle-aged fat man beside Yang Zhen stared at Lin Han, his deep eyes flashing with dazzling brilliance.

"Get out, is it easy for our Linhai City Branch to train a talent?" Yang Zhen said with a very angry look.

"Come on! Lao Zhen, don't think I don't know, this is all cultivated by others themselves, and it doesn't seem to have anything to do with your cultivation. The middle-aged fat man hit Yang Zhen's key point with one word.

", can you stop saying it so explicitly?" Yang Zhen, a great grandmaster-level figure, burst out with a foul language.

Suddenly, he sighed and said slowly: "Originally, I was going to let him take my place, but now it seems that our pool is still too shallow, and the director seems to want to train him." ”

"What? The director didn't want to train him to be a ......," the middle-aged fat man showed surprise in his eyes.

"Well, in fact, there is nothing surprising about this, looking at our young generation in the tenth game, how many people have Lin Han's charm? Lin Han's strength? ”

Yang Zhen asked rhetorically.

"That's just as well."

The middle-aged fat man thought for a while and said, then continued to look at Lin Han, his eyes full of anticipation.

At this time, countless eyes converged, and they all stayed on Lin Han.

Lin Han, who was gradually walking forward, also felt a heavy pressure, and his eyes full of expectations seemed to tell him that he must defeat the island people, and the Chinese people must not lose face.

In addition to this, he also sensed that there were several powerful forces around him, and those people were undoubtedly masters of the masters, extremely powerful, and they also attached great importance to this battle.

It seems that a general trend has come from the vast land of China and blessed him, he is the hope of China, the most brilliant pearl.

Sure enough, I'm still very tired, I haven't rested well at all in Saipan, and I slept from three o'clock to six o'clock this afternoon, well, continue to code、、、、